Uncle here isn't your average office worker!

There are a total of 128 Cavaliers participating in the points competition. Excluding Roy himself and former Grand Cavalier Olmer Ingra, who was defeated by Roy in one move, there are still 126 people!

126 people! What does that mean? As the saying goes, even two fists can't beat four hands, Roy is going to face 252 hands at the same time! Truly, one against a hundred!

That's outrageous! That was the first thought that popped into Big Mouth Mob's mind.

This is clearly an impossible feat. Since the start of the Knights' Tournament, no one has ever achieved the legendary feat of defeating a hundred opponents simultaneously. Even the legendary Black Knight, who reigned as champion for three consecutive years, never had the experience of fighting five tournament knights at the same time. And Roy, he not only wants to do it, but he wants to reach the pinnacle, doubling the achievement to achieve the legendary feat of defeating a hundred opponents in a single day!

Even Roy Knight's most loyal fans felt genuinely skeptical after hearing these remarks.

Question it, question it first, then question it again, don't believe it!

Even the Blood Knight and Candle Knight, the super favorites to win this year's championship, are not arrogant enough to challenge everyone at the same time in the points competition. How can Roy, a knight who has only been in the game for a little over a month, do so?

But what if?

Like many viewers who were hoping to see a miracle, Mob the Big Mouth couldn't help but have such a fantasy in his mind.

What if?

Roy is a knight who creates miracles; what if he really can do it?

Kazimierz Silver Spear Pegasus once faced an Ursus army ten times their size on the battlefield, charging in and out seven times, winning a legendary battle on the plains. Can Meteor Knight Roy replicate this legend, standing firm against the encirclement of over a hundred competitive knights, overcoming all obstacles, and winning the points race championship?

Holding their breath, inside and outside the vast arena, no one dared to be the first to speak, no one wanted to be the first to speak, and no one wanted their voice to break the atmosphere of tension and excitement.

Inside the arena, the knights were waiting for Roy; outside, the audience was waiting for Roy. Mob, the commentator, put the microphone to his mouth, his mind racing with countless ideas for what to say, searching for a word to describe the scene at that moment!

Finally, he racked his brains and came up with a word.

This is the last moment of tranquility before the natural disaster strikes.

Under everyone's gaze, Roy slowly raised his hand and clenched his fist!

The S-tier module [Bounty Hunter A's Fist] has been loaded.

Coverage targets: all "your opponents" on-site.

Roy's opponents are all the competitive knights present at this moment!

so.....

"Magnetic field rotation of 36.5 million horsepower, Bounty Hunter's Fist!"

"What do you mean, splitting fifty mountains in one sword strike? I can punch through Lentinium!"

A deliberate, powerful punch! Strike!

With so many and so strong enemies, it's not too much for me, Roy, to give Cavalegliage a small middle part, right?

Volume 1: Chapter 47 One Journey Through 127

“Old friends, when I saw this scene, I felt a deep regret that you did not come to Kazimierz with me, because I felt that I might be witnessing history.”

Mai Gris Goldford, president of the Victorian Knights Heritage Preservation Society, said this in a phone interview.

An hour has passed since the start of the match, and at this moment, only one person remains standing in the vast arena.

"Roy, Knight Roy! He's not down yet, he's still attacking!"

"There are no other opponents left in the arena. Knight Roy has stood at the end. He has defeated 127 arena knights and won all the points in the ranking competition. Oh my god, let us witness this moment. The most terrifying ranking competition champion in history has been born!"

Mob felt his voice trembling as he stared at the square scoreboard floating above the arena. His heart seemed to be pounding back and forth between stopping and racing.

The last extra name on the leaderboard was erased a minute ago. Now, on the entire scoreboard, only the last name in white on a black background still shines brightly—Roy!

And following his name was an astounding score that defied everyone's comprehension: 114514 points!

Since the inception of the Kazimierz Knights Tournament, no one has ever achieved such a feat, leaving no one else on the leaderboard except himself. Even compared to previous tournament champions, Roy's score is ten to nine times higher!

"This trip was definitely worthwhile!"

Mai sighed with satisfaction, picked up the terminal prepared in the VIP room, opened the Knights Support Ranking, and offered a small token of her appreciation to Roy.

.........

"Old man, something terrible has happened!"

Ironwood Treehouse, outside Kavaleriaki.

Little Xuan Tie kicked open the treehouse door and shouted at Old Xuan Tie, who had just raised his wine cup inside:

"Something happened!"

Old Xuan Tie was taken aback, immediately stood up, and asked:

"What happened? Did the Business Federation discover our plans?"

"No."

"That means the Supervisory Council's checks and balances failed, and it was overthrown by the Business Federation?"

"Uh...it's not that serious."

Neither this nor that, Old Xuan Tie was a little confused. He frowned and asked, "Then what exactly happened? Selena, explain yourself!"

"It's Qingjin! Qingjin is being attacked by 127 knights. It was just on the news. 127 competitive knights, although they're just a rabble, so many of them... I'm afraid..."

Roy was surrounded by 127 knights?

That startled me. I thought something serious had happened. What's there to be afraid of being surrounded by 127 knights? It's not like he's being beaten up by 127 knights. With Roy's skills, even if he can't beat them, surely he can escape.

You're just letting your concern cloud your judgment.

Knowing perfectly well what was going on, Old Xuan Tie didn't say anything. He simply sat back down in his chair, drinking his wine as he watched his daughter slowly come to her senses after stomping her feet in frustration. Then, her little face flushed, she sat down opposite him.

"Are you afraid he'll get into danger?" Old Xuan Tie joked.

“I’m not afraid,” Little Black Iron retorted.

"What were you yelling about just now?"

“I’m afraid those 127 people will be in danger.” Knowing that such concern for others was not in line with his public image, he added, “It will attract the attention of the Supervisory Council and the Business Federation.”

"I see." Old Xuan Tie clapped his hands, looking like he believed whatever he was told. He took another cup from the cupboard, poured a cup, and handed it to Little Xuan Tie, saying, "Then you shouldn't have to worry anymore."

"You came in a hurry and probably didn't have time to catch up on the latest news. The game ended a few minutes ago."

"It's over?" Xiao Xuan Tie blinked in surprise. But how much time had passed? Had Roy surrendered without any resistance? Or had he used a trick to divide and conquer the knights?

No one knows a son better than his father. Seeing Xiao Xuan Tie's expression, Old Xuan Tie knew exactly what she was thinking. He smiled to himself and replied seriously, "He has swept through the competition and has now advanced."

"what?"

.....

"Huh?" Even Marna couldn't help but ask in surprise upon hearing the news from the points competition.

What? Roy single-handedly defeated 127 competitive knights?

To be fair, given Marna's experience, this wasn't impossible. Even for him, stepping onto a ranking tournament stage and easily defeating his opponents wouldn't be difficult. After all, with his current strength, he was already on a completely different level from those competitive knights still fighting crickets in the arena.

But the question is, how much time has passed?

Marner assured him that she hadn't specifically checked the match start time; she'd only "coincidentally" overheard a bit of the schedule from Maria, who was watching TV, so she had a general idea. If her watch was accurate, only an hour should have passed since the match started, right?

A one-hour speedrun points race, so easy to copy, why would I have such a dream?

There are 128 knights in the qualifying rounds. Excluding Roy, there are 127 left. Just one hour into the competition, Roy would need to defeat an average of two knights per minute to achieve this. Marna knows that the competitive knights are more show than skill, but even with 128 Bigfoot beasts, Roy couldn't possibly capture them all in an hour!

Did you surrender as a whole or what?

With a sigh, Marner looked at the live display screen of the Knights' Prize Pool in the control room. Yes, he was working part-time here.

What's so surprising? What job in Casimir has the lowest entry barrier and pays the most lately? It's the part-time job at the Special Major, of course.

On the screen, Roy's name wasn't even listed yet. This made him feel a little better. This guy had wrecked his house, kidnapped his child (his niece), and even completed the Annihilation Operation—the Kazimierz Major points race—in an hour. If he made any more money, Uncle Marna, who was still renting a place to live, was really going to say those words.

Uncle is about to get angry!

Just as Marner was sighing, the director of the monitoring room suddenly burst in, and as soon as he entered, he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Attention all staff! Attention all staff! We have just received a large sum of money from the Victoria Knight Protection Association. Please proceed with the distribution, calibration, transfer, and broadcast immediately!"

"£50 in Victorian pounds, increasing the Knights' total prize pool by £12.5! The remaining £37.5 will be added to Knight Roy's personal prize pool! In addition, a district-wide broadcast thanks the Victoria Knights Protection Association for betting!"

Someone tipped Roy?

50 Victorian pounds?

Marna gasped. The exchange rate between the Victoria pound and the Kasimir ruble was 5.57:1, which meant someone had given Roy 250 million?

After estimating her monthly part-time salary and the exorbitant cost of rebuilding the Nearl Mansion, Marna assessed her own abilities and suddenly realized that working as a knight and making money by easily defeating weaker opponents might not be such a bad idea.

It's true that one wouldn't bow down for five pecks of rice, but the other side offered 2.5 million pecks of rice, which does seem worth considering.

Volume 1: Chapter 48 [The Troupe's Mouthpiece] (Miscellaneous) Officially Debuts

Kazimir, Grand Knights' Territory, Exit of the Sun Arena.

As soon as Roy stepped out of the arena, he was surrounded by reporters who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Mr. Roy, I'm a reporter from the Rose Newspaper. What are your thoughts on today's match?"

"Mr. Roy, I'm a reporter from Casimir Central News. You just broke thirteen records in the Major. As the holder of multiple records, including Grand Knight Rider Racing Champion, Multiplayer Champion, and Fastest Points Race Champion, what are your thoughts on your current situation and future plans?"

"Mr. Roy, I'm a reporter from the Knights Association's official news weekly. How did you manage to defeat all twenty-eight of them in one go? Do you have any training secrets? Could you share a little bit about them?"